Ning Yuan refused to be outdone, "Why should I give you both of my two children? I want this one."

After saying that, he was about to leave with the child in his arms.

The confinement nanny wanted to stop it but didn't dare to.

Not sure if it was because of the unfamiliar scent or because of Ning Yuan’s loud voice, the little kid in his arms burst into tears.

The confinement nanny took the opportunity to step forward and took the child over, "Fourth Young Master, give it to me. I just had my milk and it's time for me to sleep."

Looking at the little kid who was crying as if he was about to die, Ning Yuan had to hand him back to the confinement nanny.

The confinement nanny quickly took the two children into the inner baby room to prevent them from being frightened by the couple's quarrel.

Ning Yuan and Zhuang Xueqi were the only ones left in the outer room.

"I can ignore your stealing of the seed, but I have to take half of the child. Considering that you carried the baby for ten months, I'll let you choose first, and the rest will be mine."

"roll."

After cursing, Zhuang Xueqi lay down and prepared to rest.

Ning Yuan glared at her for a while, then turned and went to the baby room.

A half-month-old baby is very easy to take care of. He will fall asleep as soon as he is put on the bed after eating and drinking.

Ning Yuan walked to the crib.

In the double crib, two cuddly little babies were lying side by side, sleeping soundly.

Upon closer inspection, one of them looked somewhat similar to him.

Ning Yuan took out two cotton swabs like a cat scratching its head, and put them into the two babies' mouths and stirred them gently.

The confinement nanny didn't understand what he was doing and didn't dare to stop him.

After getting the saliva, Ning Yuan left in a hurry.

The confinement nanny reported Ning Yuan’s behavior to Zhuang Xueqi.

After hearing this, Zhuang Xueqi secretly said "idiot".

…

Medical testing center.

After receiving the freshly-released report, Ning Yuan did not open it immediately. Instead, he pretended nothing had happened and went to the parking lot to get his car.

As soon as he got in the car, he tore open the document bag as quickly as possible and took out the appraisal report inside.

When he saw the parent-child relationship number at the end was 99.99%, he wanted to jump up excitedly, but he forgot he was in a car. His head hit the roof, and he grimaced in pain, but the corners of his mouth stretched to the back of his ears.

He got two at once, he's so fucking awesome! ...

In the deep night, the lights of the car went up along the winding mountain road and finally stopped in front of a single-family villa halfway up the mountain.

It was already midnight, but the rooms on the second floor were brightly lit.

That was the room where Zhuang Xueqi lived during her confinement period.

As soon as I got off the car, I could vaguely hear a child crying.

Ning Yuan subconsciously quickened his pace, walked into the villa, and went straight to the second floor.

As soon as the door of the confinement room was opened, sharp and loud crying came like a tidal wave.

Seeing the scene in the room, Ning Yuan was slightly stunned.

Zhuang Xueqi was sitting against the head of the bed, holding a baby in her arms. The baby's head was buried in her chest, sucking milk like a piglet.

Under the light, the woman's breasts are whiter than snow.

"Can't you knock on the door?" Zhuang Xueqi held a towel in front of her chest.

Ning Yuan turned his face away uncomfortably, "Who told you not to lock the door?"

"Get out."

"This is also my home, why do you want me to get out?"

Zhuang Xueqi didn't have time to argue with him.

The other baby who didn't get any milk was crying loudly, so I had to quickly feed the one in my hand and then switch to the other one.

Ning Yuan walked up to the crying kid, and seeing the kid crying with his pink little mouth, he felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"He keeps crying, please comfort him."

The confinement nanny patted the swaddling clothes and replied, "Fourth Young Master, it is normal for the baby to cry. The louder the baby cries, the healthier the baby is. He will stop crying after he gets the milk."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan turned around and glanced at Zhuang Xueqi who was feeding her baby.

This sight left him a little stunned.

Maybe it’s because she’s too tired from taking care of the child, but her chin is a little pointy, making her bare face look a little bigger.

Under the light, her skin glows like mutton-fat jade.

For a moment, he actually felt the gentleness and calmness of a good wife and mother in Zhuang Xueqi.

Damn it! "Fourth Young Master, do you want to hug the young lady? Maybe if you hug her, she will stop crying."

"Okay, I'll hold it for you for a while."

Ning Yuan took the baby from the confinement nanny's arms with a disapproving tone.

It was not known whether the child was tired of crying or sensed his father's breath, but when he was in his arms, he slowly stopped crying and looked at him with his half-open wet eyes.

It is small and soft, light and fluffy like a cotton ball, with a strong smell of milk.

So cute.

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"Fourth Young Master, it's time to bring the young lady over to feed her."

At the reminder of the confinement nanny, Ning Yuan carried his daughter to the bed, bent down and handed her to Zhuang Xueqi who was lying on the bed.

"Turn around."

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.

Ning Yuan turned his back with a frown on his face, watching the confinement nanny burping his son who had just finished feeding. His heart suddenly filled with emotions.

The favorable conditions and unlimited pampering cultivated his cynical character.

He was also used to seeking entertainment to pass the boring life.

But now, he is a father and has two children who are related to him by blood.

They are so small and fragile that they need careful care and love.

His life also seemed to have new goals and directions.

…

The Ning family was blessed with twins, a boy and a girl. While the Yan family shared the happy news, they also began to worry about Yan Yi's offspring.

"You are still the uncle. Xiaoyuan is already a father. You and Qingqing should hurry up and have the baby as soon as possible."

"Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong have been missing for half a year, and there has been no news. We don't have the heart to care about them for now."

Although the strict father was dissatisfied, he couldn't say any words of blame in front of his daughter-in-law.

"No news yet? Why don't you send more people? You guys are not young anymore, you can't keep dragging it on like this."

Zhong Qing said, "Dad, we will consider the child's matter."

With Zhong Qing's help, Yan's father's expression finally looked better.

After leaving Yan's house, Yan Yi drove Zhong Qing back to Zhong's house.

On the surface, the two are husband and wife, but Zhong Qing basically still lives in the Zhong family so that she can take care of her younger siblings. She only occasionally stays at Yan Yi's place, but it is all for outsiders to see, as she sleeps in the guest room.

In the car, Zhong Qing took the initiative to talk about the children.

"What do you think about the child? The later it gets, the more my uncle will urge me to have one. Or, we can consider adopting one first. If you don't mind, I'll make the arrangements."

Without hearing Yan Yi's response, Zhong Qing asked, "Don't you like children?"

"No, I think the child is very cute."

For example, her daughter.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to have a child as cute and smart as her daughter.

"Do you want to have a baby?"

Zhong Qing was stunned by the question.

She tilted her head and looked at Yan Yi seriously, "You want a child?"

Yan Yi's fingers on the steering wheel tapped lightly, "I have this idea. If you don't want to, I won't force you. After all, giving birth will hurt a woman's body. Besides, our situation is not fair to you."

Zhong Qing was silent for a while, "Let me think about it, okay?"

"Um."

There was no conversation after that.

When the jeep stopped in front of or behind the gate of the Zhong family, Zhong Qing did not rush to get out of the car, but turned to look at Yan Yi.

"I've made up my mind." (End of this chapter)